Unlucky

David Cook

No fools eye to recognize 
Where growth is preferred my growth is deterred 
If I could find an alibi then I might find something good 
No blood can be seen yet it still can be shed 
Know these words that you speak are nails in my head

Here's the last words I'll write for you 
From the start I'd lost step with you 
Now you see you're far too unlucky for me

Where's the time go when walking blind 
Wheres the love when you never mind 
seems to be that youre far too unlucky for me

A warning shot hits the air in the form of a child 
How immense for another to raise one of its kind 
No reason to scream seems its all in my head 
Know these words that you speak now wash off with the dead
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